I hope you're all having a wonderful Sunday morning. I'm currently sitting at the Birmingham Int'l Airport waiting to board one of two flights scheduled for this morning. I had a little time to kill, so I thought I'd say "good morning" before I go MIA for a week.
Loving airport security, by the way. Thankfully, I didn't set off the metal detectors, but since I'm wearing my big, baggy hoody, TSA felt it necessary to pat me down, which was totally cool with me. Then after she pats me down, she tells me I've been "randomly selected" for additional screening.
Yay.
She then asks if the laptop "behind the shoes" is mine, and I tell her it is. She says she's going to check over it and if it clears, she'll let me out. (I'm inside a glass box while all this is going on. I felt like a mime, lol.) After she waves her little magic wand all over the thing, another woman is "randomly selected" and joins me in the box. I was praying neither of us passed gas.
Laptop checked out fine, I was released, and now I'm here.
Not exactly a story worth sharing, but I've got time to kill so I thought I would. XD